H.C.T.F.R. Songtext
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I like to count up the night
It's becoming a love that
Some people say it's sublime
[Why the summer is summer?]
I like to count up the night
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
I'm becoming attention
Some people say it's sublime
But I just thought I'd mention
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Report the thing out of tune
Though it isn't infrequent
I expect they'll get to mention
Though it's hardly a statement
I like to count up the night
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
I'd like to give you the time
It's becoming a love that
Some people say it's sublime
[Why the summer is summer?]
I like to count up the night
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
I'm becoming attention
Some people say it's sublime
But I just thought I'd mention
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Report the thing out of tune
Though it isn't infrequent
I expect they'll get to mention
Though it's hardly a statement
I like to count up the night
I like to count up the night
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
Here come the fleeing rabbits
Here come the fleeing
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